Today is the 2nd February 2015. Had the spare room in my house cleaned up and a computer desk replaced yesterday, I sat in front of the computer cleaning up all the thumb drives and hard disks.

Not that I'm too free to be meddling with all these things, but Luke is in the hospital. Come to think of it, I haven't had a proper post on my baby. Well, that's one thing added to my To-Do list.

So much has been happening for the last two years, I barely recall on the things of my past any more. But as I was cleaning up those memory drives, a folder of all those old photos appeared. I just had to click into it one last time. 

And I did. 

I browsed through all the photos one by one, and it seemed like there are two guys I used to cared the most, out of the twenty over I dated. I still remember their names, but their impression left in me has tainted; one is a sugar daddy while the other is a still owes me money, blah. I was pushing the down button until I reached the last photo in the folder. Looking at all the photos as a whole, I deleted the entire folder. 

They were memories for me to learn from that piece of experience, and I felt better after deleting it. 

I'm very satisfied with my current life, though sometimes I really wish I could drop by the bar any time I want for a drink or socializing. But it's okay, I could stay by my baby all day. 

I am happy, are you? :)